Songtexte
Look
your
legs
are
ashes
Charred
into
a
special
Don′t
make
noise
you'll
break
Your
legs,
your
eyes
and
all
You′re
right
I
was
your
incompetent
Man
just
read
the
furies
Special
time
but
you
can't
Make
too
much
of
him
Gray
Oh,
oh
I
was
yours
and
closer
You
were
them
in
New
York
Got
me
in
to
entertain
Your
legs
are
in
your
legs
I
was
your
end
dancer
More
than
all
I
wish
you
Got
me
under
with
the
Nice,
nice,
nice
religious
man
Oh,
oh
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